Shen Lang looked at the stunned expression of the Poison Hand Medicine King, and felt a little funny: "Poison Hand Medicine King, why don't you eat it?"

"You, you're a whole bottle of Qi Replenishing Pill?" The Poison Hand Medicine King looked at the jade bottle in Shen Lang's hand, and his face was extremely ugly. Dust, → Literature, √ Learning

"Yes. Shen Lang smiled, he didn't mean to show off, if the Poison Hand Medicine King ate the Qi Replenishing Pill, he would also eat it, if this guy didn't eat it, he could still save a Qi Replenishing Pill.

The Poison Hand Medicine King was full of resentment, and he accepted his fate.

He could also guess some things in his heart, this kid was just a martial cultivator in the early stage of the realm, his strength was so strong, and he could also take out a whole bottle of Qi Replenishing Pill

The Poison Hand Medicine King has been mixed for so many years, and he still has an understanding of the Martial Cultivation Sect and the family, even if it is the strongest Martial Cultivation Sect in the Kunlun Mountain Enchantment, he can't take out a whole bottle of Qi Replenishing Pill.

He guessed that Shen Lang might have come from the Outer Martial Cultivation Holy Land, and he might have come to the world to practice, otherwise how could he be so powerful in the early stage of the realm.

This kind of person, the king of poison medicine can't afford to provoke himself.

"Whether it's going back with me obediently, or waiting for Miss Feng here, in short, you are a dead end. Shen Lang said coldly.

"Okay, I'm the Poison Hand Medicine King for half a lifetime, I don't want to meet you today, Lao Tzu admits it today!" The Poison Hand Medicine King's face was extremely gloomy, and he raised a palm and slapped it on his forehead.

"Smack!"

The poisonous hand medicine king spilled blood from his mouth and nose, fell to the ground, and died instantly.

Shen Lang frowned, he had lived for so long in a martial art like the Poison Hand Medicine King, he had seen many winds and waves, and he had the courage to commit suicide and not surprise Shen Lang, plus this was a dead end in itself.

Tianji Gate.

After Feng Luan dealt with those entangled carapace Gus, he chased after Shen Lang along the road.

Although Shen Lang is good, but the poisonous hand medicine Wang Xiuwei is higher than Shen Lang, plus he is cunning, Feng Luan is worried that Shen Lang will be in danger.

Glancing at the corpse of the Poison Hand Medicine King, Shen Lang immediately leaned down and snatched out some pills and some strange materials from his clothes, as well as more than a dozen Lingyun Stones, which could be regarded as a small gain.

As for those Fierce Tooth Gu, they were originally living on the essence and blood of the Poison Hand Medicine King.

As soon as the Poison Hand Medicine King died, the Fierce Tooth Gu in his body soon died with him, gradually turning into a pool of turquoise thick water, with high poison.

"Hiss!"

A few white smoke rose, and the blue-green liquid immediately attached to the poison hand medicine king's whole body, dissolving his body in an instant.

In just ten seconds, the body of this poisonous hand medicine king instantly turned into a pool of black blood, and even the bones and limbs disappeared, which was terrible.

This is also enough to show that the toxicity of this Fierce Tooth Gu is strong to a certain level! Thanks to the black True Qi protective body in his body, otherwise Shen Lang would probably not be able to escape the erosion of this Fierce Tooth Gu.

Shen Lang stepped forward and picked up the black Qi Replenishing Pill dropped by the Poison Hand Medicine King.

The Qi Replenishing Pill is extremely difficult to refine, and the more Shen Lang uses it, the less he uses it, although this Qi Replenishing Pill of the Poison Hand Medicine King is not authentic, it still has a great effect.

Thinking of the group of subordinates who would have to deal with Wang Tiangu later, Shen Lang swallowed the Qi Replenishing Pill into his stomach, and his true qi instantly recovered by about four or five percent.

After a while, Feng Luan finally chased after him.

"Shen Lang, where is the Poison Hand Medicine King?" Feng Luan slowly landed, his dress fluttering.

Shen Lang pointed to the pool of blood on the ground and said, "He's dead." ”

"You killed him?" Feng Luan's pretty face was a little shocked, a little incredulous.

Shen Lang shook his head, and then explained the situation to Feng Luan.

Being able to force the Poison Hand Medicine King to death, Feng Luan was a little surprised. She knew very well that a scheming guy like the Poison Hand Medicine King would definitely have hole cards, but she didn't expect it to be planted in Shen Lang's hands.

Shen Lang's strength surprised her a little, and Feng Luan could conclude that Shen Lang was definitely not cultivating in the world, or that he was some extremely powerful master.

"Although I didn't let you kill him, thank you very much!" Feng Luan hugged his fist towards Shen Lang, his pretty face was slightly unnatural, and he relied on Shen Lang three times and twice, Feng Luan also felt a loss of face.

"It's fine. Shen Lang said casually.

The Poison Hand Medicine King did not die in his own hands, Feng Luan felt a little pity, but the person was already dead, and the revenge had been avenged, and she was too lazy to dwell on it.

Shen Lang and Feng Luan returned to Tianji Gate again.

The battle near the Tianji Gate martial arts training ground was the fiercest, and Wang Tiangu didn't know that the Poison Hand Medicine King had hung up, and he was still commanding his men to capture the Tianji Gate.

Without the Poison Hand Medicine King, Wang Tiangu's martial cultivation has no advantage, and although the three elders of Tianjimen are disabled, they are also martial cultivators in the middle of the realm.

Wang Tiangu's face was very ugly, and he felt that he had been cheated by the King of Poison Hand Medicine. The Poison Hand Medicine King clearly told him before that his enemy had poisoned Gu, and his strength had been greatly reduced, and it was easy to control.

As a result, as soon as Feng Luan appeared, the Poison Hand Medicine King was scared away, isn't this pit himself? Wang Tiangu was so angry in his heart that he wanted to stab the Poison Hand Medicine King to death.

The situation reversed, and the three disabled elders took out some kind of pill from their arms and poured it into their mouths, and their true qi recovered a little, and they fought more and more fiercely, and gradually gained the upper hand.

Wang Tiangu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he was considering whether to withdraw.

At this moment, Shen Lang and Feng Luan returned to Tianji Gate.

Wang Tiangu is Shen Lang's great enemy, and Shen Lang naturally does not let him go.

When he arrived at the martial arts training ground in the center of Tianji Gate, Shen Lang's eyes locked on Wang Tiangu outside the battle group, his eyes were cold, he lifted the blood drinking knife and rushed towards Wang Tiangu.

Wang Tiangu couldn't help but be startled when he saw Shen Lang rushing towards him, and shouted, "Stop him for me!"

Several martial cultivators in the late stage of the Gang stopped in front of Wang Tiangu one after another.

"Get out of here!"

Shen Lang shouted, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed down heavily with a knife to slash Huashan.

"Boom!"

The sword qi penetrated the bodies of the first few martial cultivators, and blood shot out, and their bodies were torn apart. Shen Lang knocked down the five martial cultivators who stopped him with a single sword qi.

Wang Tiangu's scalp was numb, Shen Lang's strength was really different from what it used to be, no wonder he was able to kill the thunder dragon of the Thunder Fortress before.

Seeing that Feng Luan also rushed towards him, Wang Tiangu didn't have time to think about it, and shouted loudly: "Everyone come back for me, stop these two people!"

Hearing this shout, all the black-clothed martial cultivators around them rushed up one after another, and stopped in front of Shen Lang and Feng Luan as if they were desperate.

"Quick, take me away!"

Seeing that a large number of martial cultivators had stopped Shen Lang and Feng Luan, Wang Tiangu hurriedly shouted at a bodyguard at the early stage of the realm beside him.

The bodyguard immediately picked up Wang Tiangu and quickly left the battlefield.

"I want to run!" Shen Lang's eyes shrank, and he chased after him with a knife.

Nearly a hundred black-clothed martial cultivators blocked Shen Lang's way and frantically attacked him.

Shen Lang waved the blood drinking knife in his hand, using the Seven Killing Knife Style, blood was sprinkled, and one by one the black-clothed martial arts cultivators fell in a pool of blood.

Feng Luan was also holding a soft sword, and sword qi gushed out from the tip of the sword, and the black-clothed martial arts cultivators who blocked the way were also killed on the spot one by one.